The Very Thought Of You

The very thought of you

And I forget to do

The little ordinary things

That everyone ought to do

I'm living in

A kind of day dream

But yes, I'm happy as a king

And foolish, though I may seem

To me, she's everything

The mere idea of you

The longing here for you

You'll never know

How slow the moments go

Until I'm near to you, oh, baby

I see your face in every flower

And your eyes in stars above

It's just the very thought of you

My love